all four men come in Abbie's mouth (Cory is next)

"Someone's not contributing much to the conversation." Cory sidled up to Abbie, smirking at her.

"Mm-hm," Abbie hummed, grinning up at him. She turned, putting her hands on his long, lean legs. Touching him sent a fresh shudder through her body, and she instinctively reacted to her own feeling by sliding her hand down to her pussy and toying with herself as she waited for Cory. Her fingers were sticky, probably with a bit of the spunk that Carter and Tuk had delivered, and she felt that sticky warmth on and in her pussy as she fingered herself.

"Can I add to the party?" Cory said, taking two small steps closer to her, hovering over her.

"Mm ..." Abbie moaned. She leaned up toward him, her eyes open, staring up at Cory. He was so tall, his hands were large, his dick was long, his black skin was glistening with the heat of the evening. What she fantasized for was for him to fuck her again, maybe even come inside her. But there was another thrill to taking yet another load in her mouth -- and surely Ben will do the same, she thought as she gazed at Cory.

She watched his long fingers running up and down the length of his dick, pulling it, willing it. She thrust her hand deeper into her pussy, lightly bouncing up and down, masturbating with one hand, holding Cory with the other, and staring up at him, eagerly waiting for him.

A very slight shift in his breathing pattern, a very small grunt, and Abbie knew that Cory was there. She dug her fingers deeper into her own pussy and gripped his leg tighter with her other hand. Her eyes darted down for a split second, long enough to see Cory's feet flexing on the floor by her knees, and then she looked up again just in time to see his balls contract and his cock twitch and spasm.

The first bit was minimal, and did more to simply fall from the tip of Cory's dick than shoot out of it, dripping down onto her face, just above her upper lip. As she felt it hit her, she blinked, all of it feeling like it was in slow-motion. As her eyes reopened, she looked back up at him, and saw the second shot begin to burst forward. She leaned her head back and opened her mouth, adjusting herself as a target in order to catch the thick, hot jizz as it sprayed from Cory's cock. A little landed on her face, but most of it went into her gaping mouth, splashing and merging with the collection of semen and saliva already there.

Abbie let go of Cory's leg, but only long enough to collect the bit of sperm on her face and drag it to her lips. She cleaned herself up as best she could, keeping her eyes on Cory. He smiled and let out a small laugh as he continued to jerk his dick. He tensed his body, squeezing his hand around his shaft, holding back, building up strength. In that moment of suspension, Abbie rocked back and forth hard against her fingers, and as she stared up at Cory, felt a wave rush through her and a shudder in her breath. It was exactly what she wanted to happen, though she was convinced that, because she had already had so many orgasms already that evening, another one wasn't at all likely. So when she felt that quiver in her legs and the wave of sensation flood her body, she was ecstatic.

As her climax peaked, she kept her eyes up on Cory, and just as she was practically frozen in place, her fingers deep in her twat, her body vibrating with sexual stimulation, Cory's cock burst yet again, another rain of semen splashing down against her mouth. It was a little less thick than the first two eruptions, and although some of it went into her mouth, more spattered across her cheeks and nose, dripping down her skin, trickling into her lips and around the corners of her mouth.

Abbie closed her mouth tightly, realizing that she could leave some of it behind on her face -- either to collect later or not, it didn't matter. Her continuing orgasm had stolen her attention, as she felt a tingling throughout her entire body. Cory's climax faded, but he squeezed his dick allowing the last few drops to fall onto Abbie's closed lips. Her body jerked and spasmed until her climax faded completely, and she was able to relax her body. She breathed heavily (through her nose), and only once she felt calm again, she reached her fingers up to scrape drops of Cory's come across her face and toward her lips.

Little by little, she gathered as much as she could reasonably find. Her mouth felt like it going to burst, but she held her lips together and didn't let anything leak out, nor did she swallow anything in the process. One man remains, she thought, as she turned her body around toward Ben, gazing at him with eager longing, exciting for the final act of this incredible affair.